The old ways

The whole time we travelled south I pondered about this problem. It took us nearly two weeks to get to our destination, we were ambushed several times and looked quite beaten when we arrived. We were greeted by some guardians but Haldir wasn't with them. I spied Rumil among them though, he looked at me and gave me a smile, before he winked and rode of to the front. Lord Celeborn showed us to our talans himself and send some other elves off to prepare the bathing houses. Fresh clothes were laid out for us and we were left to freshen ourselves up a bit. Of course my father and I were given a private bathing house and I waited outside for him to finish. I didn't mind sharing a bathtub with my father, especially when they are as big as they are in Lorien, but I wanted be on my own for a while. He made a quick job of it and I was left to myself while he went to meet with the eldars.
I slipped into the bathing house and was just about to undress, when suddenly someone else came inside. I was just about to tell this person to leave when I recognised him. Haldir stood near the door and studied me for a minute, his face showing worry and pity. Then he moved over to me very quickly and pulled me in his arms. 'By Elbereth. Are you hurt? How are you feeling, any pain anywhere?' I could only shake my head, breathing in his scent. 'Thank the Valar! I was so worried. I wanted so much to hold you again, I have missed you so much, my love.'
There he was, as I remembered him and he still loved me. All my hopes had come true. I pressed closer to him, wanting to feel him all along my body. Maybe we stood there for some minutes or even hours, when his nimble fingers started unbuttoning my tunic and taking it off. I let him undress me all the way. Curious, but not one single moment I thought of making love to him then, and he didn't indicate it either. This was just someone beloved taking care of me. He sat me in the bath and started washing my back, my arms and hair. Only when he had finished the upper part of my body he undressed himself and slipped into the tub as well.
He went on cleansing my legs with a soft cloth, but as he had reached my hips he halted."
"Now, I wonder why?" Gimli grinned sheepishly up at Legolas.
Legolas thoughts wandered off for a moment, all to clearly he remembered Haldir's hands on his heated skin. While the cloth had stroked his flesh, he had become unbearably aroused. Usually he would surely been afraid that the other one would notice his condition, but he felt so relaxed and at ease that only when Haldir's movements stopped he looked up and became aware of it. Haldir's lips curled up in a warm smile as he put the cloth aside and moved a little closer to Legolas. Crossing his legs he lifted Legolas out of the water seating him on his legs. Legolas was now leaning against the side of the tub, his backside resting firmly in the lap of his love and his legs at Haldir's sides. His arousal was very much visible now and he blushed a little. Haldir took some of the scented soap, dabbed it on his hands and moved his hands on the straining erection before him. With the utmost tenderness he rubbed the soap on and massaged the shaft lightly. Only seconds later Legolas legs crossed behind his back and he was rewarded with a low moan coming from his opposite. Haldir was not able to restrain himself any longer. His own cock twitched helplessly beneath Legolas' backside, so he shifted a little letting it spring free. He groaned as their erections touched. Legolas slowly started rubbing against him, eyes closed and cheeks flushed. Not wanting to end it too soon, Haldir dipped his hands into the water, cleansing them of the soap and scooped some water up to rid their cocks off soap as well. Still not sure how to proceed he caressed Legolas' thighs and hips, letting his love move against him. After a while he leaned over to his left and pulled the wooden plug to let some of the water out of the tub. The water depth sunk slowly bearing more and more of their bodies. When Haldir was satisfied he put the plug back into place. Again he lifted up Legolas to sit him down again on the bottom of the tub. The water was still lapping at his legs but the most important part stood proudly up in the air. Haldir got up on his knees and leaned forward. Legolas had his eyes still closed totally trusting him, slightly shivering with anticipation.
Ever so softly Haldir let his tongue touch the head of the cock before him, sliding it into the small slit, evoking a shuddered gasp from his beloved. With his right hand he pulled the foreskin down and lapped the whole head and beneath the ridge. With his left hand he had started stroking himself. Taking Legolas' erection fully into his mouth, he moved his right down to his sack fondling it lightly. He tried to take as much into his mouth as possible, slowly drawing back up grazing the soft skin carefully with his teeth. His own orgasm was building up fast and he wanted to time it perfectly, so he repeated his actions a little harder listening to Legolas' breathing and feeling the sack tightening up. His love was nearly there. Haldir increased the ministrations on his own erection, the sensation of the ever so faint twitches of Legolas' cock telling him that he was ready. He let his own restraint go and as he felt the pulsing and Legolas' seed filling his mouth, he shot his own load, hitting Legolas' sack letting out a groan that shook him to the core.